Visionaire de Tiamat

With a solar knife I split the sky
And walk right in between
To search the answers to every "why?"
Where I have seen the unseen

I stole the colour of night
To get out of your sight
I am the visionaire
Follow me if you dare

I count the stars in my hands
And dream myself strong
To watch them twinkle on my command
As once a year in midwinter songs

I stole the colour of night
To get out of your sight
I am the visionaire
Follow me if you dare